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In the late night hour Lyrics

In the late night hour by Ice Cube  

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In the late night hour [Ice Cube]
When you see me on ya block, call the police
Let them motherf**kers no here come the beast

Oh, in the late night hour

[Ice Cube]
Straight out of Compton, a crazy motherf**ker named Ice Cube
And I'm rollin' with the motherf**kin' Neptunes
When I'm caught off, I got a sawed-off
A midget b**ch that'll suck a niggas balls off
You too girl if ya f**k with me
I'm gettin' head in the lane doin' sixty
About to crash like Teddy Pendergrass
Mama said a hard head make a tender ass
To all the dogs that bark a lot
Who don't give a f**k if it's dark or not
We'll be creepin' in the parking lot
Motherf**kers don't know if I can park or not
Cause I circle like vultures, La Costa Nostra
Bumpin' all the baddest b**ches like I'm 'posed to
What's yo name, what's yo number and ya culture
You need nuts in yo face like a poster

[Hook]
If you in a club nigga then sh*t bang
If you on the streets nigga then sh*t bang
If you on the block nigga then sh*t bang
And if it's what ya need boy, do ya thang
If ya in a Range Rov then sh*t bang
If you in that 600 then sh*t bang
If you on that Steel Horse then sh*t bang
But if it's what ya need boy, let it bang

[Ice Cube]
f**k the police comin' straight from the underground
f**kin' pig wanna act like he like me now
In 86 same b**ch tried to lock me down
And motherf**kers wanna ask why I'm cocky now
To all the b**ches that think they bootylicious
I think they nutritious, I think they do dishes
I'm makin' three wishes or takin' they pictures
And spendin' they riches and f**kin' they b**ches
Egomaniac, lil' homies call me brainiac
Ice Cube's an a**hole and it ain't a knack
So take a hit of that and remember that
Where my motherf**kin' niggas and my b**ches at
In the late night hour hit the front to back
Check the motherf**kin' rims on the Cadillac
On the ass attack, can you keep it tight
And if the head right, nigga there every night

[Hook]

[Ice Cube]
This is for my niggas that's schemin' for cash
And lookin' for ass (In the late night hour)
This is for my people that's countin' they riches
And pickin' up b**ches (In the late night hour)
This is for my niggas that's countin' they cash
And lookin' for ass (In the late night hour)
This is for my people that's schemin' for riches
And pickin' up b**ches (In the late night hour)
So check it and everybody get naked
This might be a nigga last record
But respect it cause I could do it all night playa
I'm all fight playa, you all spite playa
It's all right playa, a nigga might care
But to catch me you gotta do a light year
Ice Cube insane in the membrane
Baby go ahead please do the damn thang
We gonna get chu' high nigga
Our rhymes will get chu' by nigga
Tell me if I qualify nigga
To bail in like SuperFly
I wanna get that, cop that, buy that, drive that
You want it too but don't know where to start at
f**kin' with me, nigga better bring his hard hat
Nigga where ya heart at, leave ya on the tarmac
Where my top at and my nigga Mack
Ridin' shotgun, with the top gun
Don't catch a hot one soon as he spot one
Westside Connection is a doctrine
This ain't another club song
Or love song that y'all can f**k on
So get the f**k on
A nigga rich can't believe the bullsh*t that I'm stuck on



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